why does my popcorn smell like cheese?
Found out today that one of the nice sophmores in my writing sems class was from Lawrenceville. We had a nice talk (from across the room) about how much better L-ville is than Hill. I really enjoyed it, though I can't say the same for her. She must wonder why I always wear my Hill hoody (answer: I only own three--one from Pac Sun, one from hopkins, the other from hill, dear 'ol hill). Plus it's warm and fuzzy.
I can't believe people are already making plans for next year. I just want to get through this next week till spring break. Then I'll start thinking about April. Then maybe May. And then maybe, hey who knows, sophmore year. But not before then. I'm having too much fun being an annoying freshman :)
Sometimes college is too much like high school. Like, still the sense of freshy, sophmoron, junior-mint, Senior (with a capital S, of course). Of course in high school I never had 24 year old friends. But then again I didn't have a boyfriend with an apartment either, so I guess things change.
I'm rambling. Must be a side-effect of the evil week of midterms. Got an A on my psych one though, thank God. Also wrote the most kick-butt psych paper EVER, where I basically made up an entire social pattern called Grey Sheep Syndrome. It was muy, muy fun. Also, took an arch exam today, which was kinda cool 'cause he had drawn this site, and we had to analyze it ("well you see, due to a mixture of faunal turbation and C-transforms, this clay pot is in a secondary context, not a primary transposed or use-related context...." etc)
Dinos exam tommorrow. Wish me luck.
I can't believe people are already making plans for next year. I just want to get through this next week till spring break. Then I'll start thinking about April. Then maybe May. And then maybe, hey who knows, sophmore year. But not before then. I'm having too much fun being an annoying freshman :)
Sometimes college is too much like high school. Like, still the sense of freshy, sophmoron, junior-mint, Senior (with a capital S, of course). Of course in high school I never had 24 year old friends. But then again I didn't have a boyfriend with an apartment either, so I guess things change.
I'm rambling. Must be a side-effect of the evil week of midterms. Got an A on my psych one though, thank God. Also wrote the most kick-butt psych paper EVER, where I basically made up an entire social pattern called Grey Sheep Syndrome. It was muy, muy fun. Also, took an arch exam today, which was kinda cool 'cause he had drawn this site, and we had to analyze it ("well you see, due to a mixture of faunal turbation and C-transforms, this clay pot is in a secondary context, not a primary transposed or use-related context...." etc)
Dinos exam tommorrow. Wish me luck.